Just an idea I had so I started writing it.

Fighting for Desired Love

CHAPTER I: Flashback - They Learn Their Ages

"Remus?"

"Yes, dear?"

"Do you remember when we first met?"

"Yes, yes. You were very funny then. Many years younger than me too. It doesn't feel that way anymore. I didn't care of our age then and I don't now anymore. Sorry about that time in between when I told you to stay away. I was only thinking of you when I told you that. I didn't want to hurt you. I love you too much for that."

"I know. I was thinking about that first time when you came up to talk to me when I was in my third year and you in your seventh."

"Oh yes. I remember that"

REMUS

"Who's that?" I said to Sirius.

"I don't know. She's funny. Look at that, that's nice she's entertaining a bunch of third years, very sweet to be giving young children a laugh."

"Ya," I said awestruck. I couldn't help but stare at her. She had quite a personality from what I could see. I loved the way she could be so polite as to be amusing to these children. "Mate, look at her now."

She was changing her hair now. Ahhh…she's a Metamorphmagus. Her hair had turned from a beautiful gleaming red to…what was that? Hmph, it was a green cabbage color. Well…it suited her. I can't think of anything that wouldn't suit her. I want to speak her. Uhhh…but I have no experience with that sort of thing. I'm almost as hopeless as Peter, but he's my mate anyway.

"I want to talk to her Sirius."

"Why don't you Moony? I see nothing wrong with it."

"What do I do? I've not had much experience with that sort of thing. Besides there are all those third years around her."

"Okay, well then wait till after lunch. Remus? Could you be interested in this girl?" he said slyly, then stuffing his mouth with mashed potatoes.

"Oh give it a break Padfoot. I'm not that hopeless. And yes, I'd be interested if I could only speak to her alone."

"Ha ha. Good for you Remus," Sirius said patting him on the back. He then turned to his other friends sitting on the other side of the long Gryffindor table. "James, Peter, get a load of this. Moony here is going to go ask out that Metamorphmagus over there."

"Finally found your match, huh?" James said laughing, taking a look at the Metamorphmagus who had turned her hair back to the color I had first seen it. "Well now we both have got red-heads, haven't we Remus?"

"Oh give it a break James," said Sirius. "You wish you had Lily. Too bad she just spends all her time trying to avoid you."

"I will have my Lily and you'll be sorry you ever said that Padfoot!"

"Good luck with that Prongs!"

"Hey Remus," Peter finally spoke up. "Your Metamorphmagus is leaving the Great Hall."

"What?" I said looking up to see that she was leaving alone. There were others leaving but she hadn't been talking to anyone. This is my chance. "I'll see you later," I said grabbing my book bag and rushing out of the large room. I could feel that my friends eyes were watching me as I walked out. They would probably be discussing how I wouldn't be able to get the girl. We'll see about that.

I took out my wand and pointed it at her book bag, and it broke. She groaned and bent down to gather her books. Perfect. I walked up closer to her and bent down to help her with some of the books. "Need help?" I said.

"Ya, that'd be great. Thanks," she said in a beautiful soprano voice.

"No problem. Glad to help," I replied, handing her the remainder of her books.

"Thanks. I'm Tonks by the way. I'm in Gryffindor."

"Nice to meet you Tonks." I said smiling that she had introduced herself first. That made things much easier. "Same house, but I'm not Tonks."

She laughed at this like I was hoping she would. "Well are you going to tell me your name or not mystery-man?"

"Maybe. But I think I like the title mystery-man better than my actual name," I said.

"Fine. You can help me carry these books and then maybe at the end you'll tell me your name."

"Sounds good," I said grabbing most of her books, and then together making our way to the Gryffindor common room.

"So…I saw you earlier entertaining those third years in the great hall? I've never met a Metamorphmagus."

"Well now you have. And what can I say I'm…unique. I just like to amuse people I guess."

"Well amuse me then."

"Er-alright."

She scrunched her nose up a little bit and stopped in her tracks, so I stopped to and I hadn't seen it coming. I got a little worried so I turned around to face her. Then suddenly she unraveled her tongue and…bam! Her tongue had hit me in the face, she had changed to be just like a frogs. When it hit me I was so startled that I dropped her books all over the floor.

"Dammit. Dammit," I muttered under my breath. "That wasn't supposed to happen. Stupid Moony. That was suppose to be funny. Stupid Moony."

"Is that it? Is that your name? Moony? I don't see how you find 'mystery man' a better title than Moony. I think that's a fairly interesting name actually."

"Moony's not my name. It's a nickname I have between my friends. Cool trick by the way."

"Thanks. Sorry, I hadn't meant for there to be so much force," she said. "Well here we are the Gryffindor common room. So will you tell me your name?"

"Sure. But I want a question answered from you first."

"Fine. What's your question?"

"Would you allow me take you out on a date tonight?"

"Er- ya sure. But where?"

"To Hogsmeade of course."

"But, we're not allowed to go to Hogsmeade at night. Only on the special trips with the teachers as chaperones or on Saturdays and Sundays on our own."

"Tonks, what year are you in?"

"Third. What year are you in?"

"Seventh."

"Oh my gosh," they said together.

I just started writing this and I'm not sure if it's any good so please review. I need to know if I should continue writing it.